"Blablablabla... you blablabla sober?"
"What?? I can't hear you!" I replied with a half-scream.
He continued looking at me and repeated his question with his screaming which was louder than mine. Amidst his effort in trying to beat the sound blaring from the nearby speakers, I looked at the movement of his lips glistened with beer froth and made up what he was screaming about -
"WHY DO YOU LOOK SOBER TODAY??!"